Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirtieth Eight: Run Away when You Get the Benefits

Youlong has nine changes, changes and changes, Xiao Chen yelled lightly, his body was divided into nine parts, and the nine figures changed again, turning into eighty-one figures.

Under his control, each figure spun rapidly, rolling up streams of air, forming a tornado with a height of 100 meters, and flying towards the front at high speed.

All of a sudden, sand and rocks flew in front of him, and as far as the eye could see, eighty-one tornadoes swept away with countless dust and fallen leaves. Xiao Chen, whose figure was hidden inside, was even more difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

"Chase!"

Wei Hua, Wang Can, Qing Cheng and the others naturally wouldn't let Xiao Chen go so easily. Hundreds of low-rank martial sages rushed away with countless demon zombie soldiers.

Bang, bang, tornadoes were shattered by all kinds of powerful attacks, and the clones inside were also instantly killed by Yin soldiers and Mo Zong.

The ghostly Yin soldiers roared in the wind. They had no flesh and blood, and they flew the fastest. They kept chasing after them, undulating among the clouds.

The tornadoes were crushed one by one, and when there were only eight tornadoes left, Xiao Chen made a decisive decision, with a light whistle, the wind stopped, and the eight figures merged into one in the air.

The body leaned down, and with a draft, the distance behind the team was once again opened.

Seeing that Xiao Chen's avatar was completely destroyed, a gleam of joy flashed across the faces of Wei Hua and the others, and the speed of the whistling sound increased again.

The distance was shortened little by little, and when he was about to catch up with Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and made a move, and seventy-two rays of light flashed under the ground.

The rays of light escaped together, but the Qiankun Banner appeared in his hand, Xiao Chen smiled lightly, the lightning flashed under his feet, and his speed suddenly doubled.

The Black Flame Snake, which had been imprisoned for a long time, found that the restraint disappeared, and immediately soared into the air, opening its mouth to spit out black flames.

The screams sounded, and the warriors of the two tribes chasing along the road along the road of Xiao Chen were immediately unlucky and became the targets of the Black Flame King Snake.

The Black Flame King Snake still had arrows in its body, and it was bleeding all the time, and it was imprisoned for such a long time, its anger and contempt could be imagined.

"Black Flame King Snake, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!" Wang Can shouted loudly, wanting to gather the corpse clan team together and retreat.

But the situation at the scene was chaotic, the Black Flame King Snake rushed forward, and when it opened its mouth, flames shot out, completely disrupting the menacing team.

Fortunately, this is the inner world of the Stigmata, and it will only be sent out after death, otherwise the loss will be too great.

Qingcheng looked at that one, that white figure who was leaving calmly in the distance, with a cold look in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and made a move.

Eight ghosts appeared carrying a white sedan chair, Qingcheng tiptoed and flew into the sedan chair.

"Ji Shizhan, Bai Su, take the rest of you and go directly to the Treasure Hall. I'll chase him."

Qingcheng gave an order, and the eight ghosts carried the white sedan chair and quickly floated forward.

Ji Shizhan and Bai Su sighed silently. Since Qingcheng's debut, he has never failed like this. One set of schemes followed by another.

First along the way, the sources of various spiritual veins were plundered, and then Xiao Chen? Xiao Chen used it to fight against the corpse clan.

The last one came down even worse. When retreating, the Black Flame Snake was released directly. The team immediately lost more than half, and when the time came to go to the treasure hall, they basically had no competitiveness.

What's more, even though he tried his best, he brought two undead fruits that Wuchang thought he would get, but he still didn't get it.

All kinds of things were completely defeated, and with her pride, she definitely couldn't accept it.

After Xiao Chen put away the Qiankun flag and released the Black Flame King Snake, he left more calmly.

The Black Flame King Snake, which has fallen into a frenzy, is not so easy to deal with. It is not bad if the two races can clean up the mess.

Even if you can spare some effort to chase him, there won't be too many people coming. If there are only a few people, you don't need to have the slightest fear at all.

This harvest can be said to be fruitful. He now has 7 million Star Coins and 600,000 Black Star Coins, adding up to 13 million Star Coins.

Such a net worth is no less than that of any wealthy son or sect inheritor.

Wei Hua's sacred inner armor is not very good, but it is better than nothing, and it can be regarded as an extra layer of defense when worn on the body.

As for the middle laurel tree and dragon grain fruit of the fairy ring, under the ripening of so many spiritual veins, Aojiao laughed happily and kept busy.

After leaving the Stigmata Monument, you will be able to see laurel flowers blooming all over the treetops, and the age of the five dragon-patterned fruits will also reach more than 800 years. It's worth spending so many sources of spiritual veins.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, Xiao Chen raised his head and looked forward, only to see a slightly dim light, which suddenly fell to the front and hovered.

The light stood still, and he stared carefully, eight strands of wandering spirits were carrying a white sedan chair, floating quietly in front of him.

"Young Master Xiao, good tricks, Qingcheng really underestimated your Excellency. The ancients said that a loss is a blessing, and today's loss will definitely be remembered by Qingcheng for the rest of his life."

Qingcheng's icy voice came from the sedan chair, and there was not much sadness or joy, and it seemed extremely calm.

Xiao Chen looked at the white sedan chair carefully, and felt that this sedan chair was extraordinary. Now it seems that at least in terms of speed, it is superior, but I don't know if it will have other functions.

Hearing Qingcheng's words, Xiao Chen didn't react much, his face was very indifferent, and he said: "Miss Qingcheng is serious, between you and me, in fact, apart from the throne of death, there is no conflict between you and me that cannot be resolved .”

"No wonder you are so careful. You knew that the secret of your throne was exposed. I can't get the fruit of death. I must get the throne of death today."

In the sedan chair, the two hands made a tactic, two winds blew, and the ten-meter-tall black and white impermanence, holding a cold black sickle, came to Xiao Chen with flashes.

"Black and white are impermanent. According to the legend of the Immortal Era, he is one of the top ten Yin masters in the underworld. He has incarnations of tens of thousands. Before the death of ordinary people, he will seduce the souls of people and lead them into the Styx River, and accept the six reincarnations according to their cause and effect."

"The black and white impermanence refined by my ghost clan naturally cannot be compared with the legendary impermanence, but it also has the strength of a middle-rank martial saint. I advise you not to resist, and don't even try to escape. With your speed, you can't match it." Eight ghost sedan chairs."

Qingcheng in the sedan chair, said every word in an extremely stern voice.

Xiao Chen took a look at Black and White Impermanence, and said with a slight smile: "Strange self-confidence, have you never thought about the reason why I dared to go with you when I knew you had the cards in the first place?"

"Even without the appearance of the Black Flame King Snake, you would not be able to obtain the Undead Fruit and the Throne of Death, because I never let myself be unsure and take the initiative to fall into danger."

Xiao Chen opened his hands, and an ancient lamp appeared in his palm. He bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of his blood, which contained a lot of spiritual power, fell into the wick.

The swaying lights lit up, and the ancient lamp fluttered lightly, flying into the mid-air.

Rounds of brilliance appeared behind the ancient lamp, and the mysterious inscription on the ancient lamp showed a green light. In the brilliance, an illusory figure became more and more clear.

"The way of immortality is precious, and there is no way to save people. If you preach the scriptures once, the great sages of the heavens will praise you at the same time. If you preach the scriptures twice, you will be reborn..."

The illusory figure, surrounded by immortal energy, opened his mouth to speak of mysterious scriptures, which contain the power of reincarnation and ghosts, and the power to save all living beings.

On Black and White Wuchang, clusters of light quickly floated away, and the luster on his body weakened little by little.

"The Sutra of Salvation!"

Qingcheng in the sedan chair said something in panic, quickly made a tactic with both hands, and called Black and White Wuchang back. In just such a short while, Black and White Wuchang lost 50% to 60% of his strength.

With a swaying sound, the white sedan chair fell directly from the air, and the sedan chair overturned and tilted, but it was the eight strands of wandering spirits that were carrying the sedan chair, which were directly melted away by the human scriptures.

A smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face, he calmly put away the ancient lamp, took a big step, stepped on the electric light, and disappeared here.

Qingcheng jumped out of the sedan chair with an extremely ugly expression. Eight wisps of wandering spirits were released from her fingers, and she lifted the white sedan chair again.

Looking at the direction in which Xiao Chen was leaving, after a long time, he did not pursue after all.

This time, the defeat was really embarrassing. The defeat was already miserable enough, but in the end, he rushed forward foolishly and stepped on the opponent.

The ancient lamp was obtained by Xiao Chen from the place where the evil king sat and melted. It is a king-level secret treasure, and it is obviously impossible to completely refine it in the semi-holy realm.

After being promoted to Martial Saint, Xiao Chen took a moment to refine it on the way to the Kunlun Mountains.

Although in the current state, it is also impossible to exert the full power of this secret treasure, but after using it a little bit, Xiao Chen also roughly understood the effect of this lamp, and the result was a little disappointing.

This lamp is called the Reincarnation Lamp. It uses the fragments of the magic weapon from the Immortal Era, repairs the patterns in it, adds new materials, and refines it into a secret treasure that can be used by warriors.

In fact, most of the secret treasures above the holy level are re-forged from the fragments of magic weapons from the Immortal Era, such as Shui Lingling's Ziling bow and Yingqiong's Tianlin umbrella.

The reincarnation lamp continues the main function of the original magic weapon, summoning the souls of immortals to sing Taoist scriptures to save people, and to save evil forces such as remnants of souls.

A well-endowed king-level secret treasure has just become tasteless. Apart from a little restraint effect on the people of the ghost clan, it is basically useless against warriors from other clans.

It's a pity that this king-level secret treasure, any king-level secret treasure in Kunlun Realm, can be sold for a sky-high price in the auction house.

Only emperor-level secret treasures are stronger than king-level secret treasures, but emperor-level secret treasures are usually from the clans of the great kings.

Without the realm of Emperor Wu, the power of emperor-level secret treasures cannot be exerted. For Xiao Chen and his realm, king-level secret treasures are the most suitable secret treasures.

But maybe after all refining, the reincarnation lamp may still have unknown magical effects, anyway, it was left by the evil king.

Looking up, Xiao Chen saw the beam of light reaching the sky in the distance, a glint of anticipation flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he didn't know what kind of surprises there would be in the Treasure Hall.

There are still five days to go before being teleported out of the Stigmata Monument, so hurry up and rush over.